Had You

It's mornings like this,
      waking up beside you,
      you tangled around me,
      your face in my hair.
      I turn, and see, I could watch you sleep all day.
      I hear you dream as I lean to whisper my morning I love you.
      You sleepily grunt in response, still in the land of dreams,
      you say I love you back.
This, I say, has got to be the best part of having you.

It's afternoons like this,
      relaxing after work,
      bundled in your arms as we watch movies,
      laying down beside you as you play your guitar,
      you sing me a song, and I'm caught in your strings.
This, I say, has got to be the best part of being with you.

It's evenings like this,
      as we prepare to go to sleep,
      the quiet chatter we make and the giggles that break them.
      As I think of another day well spent with you,
      Will I ever get tired?
      You fold into me, and I melt into you.
      And somehow, without words spoken, I knew, I'm home.
This, I say, has got to be the best part of having you.

If only I still do.



Posted by afraudite at 1/28/2014 02:50:00 PM